Yang Shijiu hurriedly said goodbye to Xuanhai and Xuanzhen, and wanted to go back to tell the master about this discovery, but after being sent out of Laojunguan by Qingchengzi, he was blown by the cold wind in the sky, and then he came to his senses.

Those dozen or so people are the most famous elders of Cangyun Sect, and they are the primary targets of the enemy's poisoning and assassination, which is not surprising, not to mention that the Yujizi and Yunhe Dao people who came back from southern Xinjiang alive at that time did not find out that they were killed by three-thirds in the diet.

However, Yang Shijiu always felt that this poisoning incident might have nothing to do with the Demon Sect, and it was aimed at the trip to southern Xinjiang that year.

This trip to Lao Junguan cannot be said to be nothing, at least it is clear that someone is trying to frame Lao Junguan, and the poisoned person has also been found, and almost all of them have been to southern Xinjiang.

Yang Shijiu was distraught, feeling a little hungry, and when he saw Yueyang City on the shore of Dongting Lake in the north of Junshan, he flew over in the sky.

Yueyang City is one of the eight ancient cities in China, the most prestigious of which is the Yueyang Tower in the south of Yueyang City, which is close to Dongting Lake, a three-storey wooden building, more than ten zhang high, has always been a place where literati and scholars gather, those door beams and pillars, there are poems of literati inscriptions everywhere.

At this moment, it was already dusk, and Yang Shijiu planned to eat something in Yueyang Tower, so he returned to Hanyang City first, stayed at home for one night, and then went to say goodbye to Ouyang Caiyu and return to Cangyun. The young lady of the rich family lives differently from others, even if she is preoccupied, she still orders hundreds of taels of silver as soon as she makes a move, which are all special dishes of Yueyang Tower, Yang Shijiu only ate a little and put down the chopsticks, and looked at the sparkling Dongting Lake under his feet with his chin, maybe it was the sky

As it got late, a layer of mist gradually covered the surface of the lake, and it was hazy, and soon nothing could be seen. A stinky and shameless sour Ding Xiucai, seeing that Yang Shijiu was handsome, and he was alone with his chin propped up and a melancholy expression, he stepped forward and chanted: "Ten miles of Pinghu frost is all over the sky, and every inch of green silk is sad for the Chinese New Year." Look at the moon-shaped single look at each other, only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal. This young lady, such a good day and such a night

Why don't you have a drink with you......"

Before the word "cup" was finished, Yang Shijiu reached out and grabbed Na Xiucai's collar, and with a hard flick, Na Xiucai flew out of the window on the third floor with a scream, and fell into the icy Dongting Lake below.

Yang Shijiu has hated these sour dings the most since he was a child, and when he first saw Ye Xiaochuan, he was on a cruise with Wang Shizi of Hanyang on the Yangtze River.

Now she's in a bad mood, and whoever messes with her is unlucky. Looking at a few boatmen rowing to rescue the Xiucai who was swimming with a dog planing in the water, Yang Shijiu's mood suddenly improved.

Throwing a gold ingot on the table, he grabbed the Qingfeng Sword and went downstairs to leave.

Just walked out of Yueyang Tower, turned onto a wilderness path with few people and prepared to fly back to Hanyang City, now it was completely dark, and it would take about an hour to go back, and it could not be delayed any longer.

Unexpectedly, the sound of a bell suddenly sounded in the darkness.

"The Yin soldiers borrow the way, and the Yang people avoid it. The Liu family drove the corpse, and there were no taboos...... Bell Bell Bell ......"

"Xiangxi to drive corpses?"

Yang Shijiu's heart was surprised, he didn't expect to meet the Liu family chasing corpses near Yueyang City.

It's right to think about it, thirty miles south of Junshan is the lair of the Liu family, and it is not surprising that there are often corpse chasers of the Liu family here.

Xiangxi has been a forbidden place for cultivators to dare not set foot in since ancient times, and Yang Shijiu also knew that the Xiangxi corpse chasing family was not easy to mess with, so he hid in the bamboo forest next to the trail.

Soon, I saw a middle-aged man in gray linen clothes, holding a bamboo pole similar to a mourning stick in one hand and shaking a black bell in the other, walking down the path.

Behind the man, there were more than thirty pale people, these people numbly followed the middle-aged man walking on the snow, looking like dead bodies.

Yang Nineteen planned to pass over this group of corpses, so he flew away in the air, but unexpectedly, by the moonlight, he saw the appearance of the middle-aged man who drove the corpses, and suddenly his body shook.

The middle-aged man was extremely tall, but he was thin, his eyes were huge, his cheekbones were protruding, like a skeleton man, and on the left side of the man's face, there was a large black mole, and Yang Shijiu could even see a small handful of hair on the black mole.

Isn't this corpse chaser the same as the Xuanguang Daoist who did three days and three nights for the Yang family half a year ago as described by his father?

If it was just a simple coincidence, Yang Shijiu didn't believe it, this person's appearance was extremely unique, it could be said that there was no one in a million, it couldn't be a coincidence.

Yang Shijiu was worried that the clue was broken, so he quietly followed the group of corpses to the south. At dawn, Yang Shijiu watched the black mole man dare a group of corpses into a huge valley, she wanted to sneak in several times to check, but still didn't enter, this valley is full of houses, like a city, and the surrounding mountainsides are full of guard posts, and she wants to touch it very much

Difficult.

Just when Yang Shijiu was about to go back to report his discovery to his master, when he turned around, he didn't know when an emaciated middle-aged man appeared behind him, it was the black mole man.

The black mole man said hoarsely: "Who is the girl, why are you cowering all the way here?"

Yang Nineteen didn't answer, but drew out the Qingfeng Sword.

The black mole man's huge pupils suddenly shone brightly, and he said, "Qingfeng Sword, you are Yang Nineteen, the disciple of the drunken old ghost, right?"

Yang Shijiu said coldly: "Your corpse chasing family is so bold that you dare to go against my Cangyun lineage. The black mole man sneered a few times and said, "What did Miss Yang say? This is Xiangxi, not Bashu where you Cangyunmen disciples can be powerful, and please be cautious. As the saying goes, everyone who comes from afar is a guest, and since Miss Yang is here, she will stay here for a few more days, so that she can stay down

Slightly full of landlord friendship. ”

Yang Shijiu was not good in her heart, but she was not afraid, the Qingfeng Sword in her hand suddenly became green, and a sword stabbed at the black mole man.

It's been seven days, Ouyang Caiyu hasn't found Yang Shijiu, the two of them returned to Hanyang City from Cangyun Mountain seven days ago, Yang Shijiu said that he would come to Langya Mountain to find himself the next day, but seven days have passed, and Yang Shijiu still hasn't come.

Ouyang Caiyu sent people to the Yang Mansion in Hanyang City many times to inquire, only to know that Yang had indeed come back nineteen or seven days ago, but he flew away quickly, as if he had gone to Laojunguan.

Ouyang Caiyu sent someone to Laojunguan again, and the news he got was that Yang Shijiu only stayed in Laojunguan for less than two hours before leaving.

The last trace to be found was the Yueyang Tower in Yueyang City, and some people remembered that Yang Shijiu threw a sour Ding Xiucai from Yueyang Tower into Dongting Lake.

Since then, no one has seen Yang Nineteen again.

There was news from Cangyun's side that Yang Shijiu had not returned, which made Ouyang Caiyu very worried, and he vaguely felt that Yang Shijiu seemed to have some accident. Today, Ouyang Caiyu couldn't sit still, and personally left Langya Mountain, came to Yueyang City, and followed the place where Yang Nineteen last appeared seven days ago, and began to trace her whereabouts little by little.

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